Kang Woo gently laid Se Ah down on the bed.
He slowly stroked her hair and cheek without rushing. His fervent touch first met her protruding forehead and then locked onto her plump, red lips.
His large hand, with prominent veins, caressed Se Ah’s delicate nape. Their breathing intertwined lightly.
“Is this okay?”
Asking for permission now, it made refusal almost impossible.
She already desired him, but she wanted to see his anxious face a bit more. She was curious about the disheveled look in his eyes, the man who had confidently embraced her before.
“If I refuse, will you stop?”
Se Ah’s question was ambiguous. What expression would he make if she stopped now? Probably even more sulky.
Kang Woo lowered his chin and ruffled Se Ah’s hair. It was so soft that her long eyelashes quivered.
“No. I’d have to at least try to persuade.”
“……Then why ask……. if you’re not going to do as I say anyway…… You’re really strange.”
Amused yet shy at her teasing, Kang Woo’s lips almost smiled. His warm breath touched Se Ah’s round earlobe.
“It’s because I’m affection-starved.”
That’s why he always needed confirmation. Se Ah’s lips curved slightly. Her slender fingers began to slide off Kang Woo’s nightgown.
Gradually, her pale and soft skin blushed red. A tremor ran through her delicate body.
As Kang Woo leaned down on the bed, his gaze halted at Se Ah’s concave abdomen. One eyebrow arched leisurely. His intense and blatant gaze made Se Ah turn her head, embarrassed.
“The scar is almost invisible now.”
“……It’s been a while. The hospital said it would be barely noticeable since it was done laparoscopically…….”
Se Ah covered Kang Woo’s intense eyes. Instinctively finding her lips again, Kang Woo kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms around his sturdy shoulders, and their long necklaces clinked together.
Kang Woo yearned for Se Ah with intense desire. The heat of pent-up passion filled the room.
Soft voices occasionally drifted into her ears.
Ji Se Ah, I love you. Are you okay? You’re beautiful, and so on.
That night, our time together was sweeter and more careful than ever.
Even more than the first night in his arms or our first night after marriage.
It was an exceptionally loving night that passed slowly.
Meanwhile, Nam Tae was in the car heading home.
Outside the car window, it was pitch black. Nam Tae’s mouth curled up satisfactorily.
His long wait for Chairman Lee had paid off. They had rescheduled a golf round for next week. This time, he planned to be more straightforward with his intentions.
In Nam Tae’s hand was a list of sponsors. Manager Lee quietly watched him from the rearview mirror as he scanned the names, tilting his head.
“Manager Lee.”
“Yes, Congressman.”
“There’s quite a few.”
“You’ve been generous with your sponsorships.”
“There’ll be many people needed for the election campaign. They better do their part.”
“Yes.”
“Any useful people at the new place we visited?”
Nam Tae had resumed scouting for sponsors but let Manager Lee handle it directly this time.
“We need to observe more.”
From the back, there was a sound of a file being closed. Manager Lee, turning the steering wheel into the garage, waited for Nam Tae’s next words.
“Any news from Kang Woo? Still no contact?”
“We did, but…”
Manager Lee’s lips briefly closed. He unwittingly twisted his lips, recalling the earlier incident.
After dozens of attempts, they finally contacted Kang Woo.
“Manager Lee. Are you dating me or what?”
“Sorry, Chairman Cha. The Congressman is waiting for your call. There’s concern about the impact on business due to your absence from the launch party. Please drop by, even for a moment.”
“Since when does Manager Lee interfere in my business? Presumptuous.”
After a sharp retort.
“And tell Se Ah not to contact me again. Even dogs don’t always follow their owner’s orders.”
Click. The call ended abruptly. Despite Nam Tae’s insistence, when they tried to contact again, the phone was turned off.
“Manager Lee!”
Nam Tae furrowed his brow and raised his voice in irritation.
“He firmly refused to come.”
“This kid is getting out of hand.”
He was irritated by his son’s defiance, increasingly ignoring him, his own father. It seemed necessary to straighten out his wayward behavior.
Unable to suppress his anger, Nam Tae roughly untied his tie. Manager Lee, who had just finished parking, opened the rear car door.
“Congressman, please rest comfortably inside. After all, many things have been handled well.”
Manager Lee glanced subtly at the back seat where Chang Seok Lee of CI Soft had been seated, but the gesture was small enough to escape Nam Tae’s notice.
Nam Tae glared at Manager Lee with a stiff expression. Manager Lee’s respectful bow and downcast eyes indicated his continued subservience to Nam Tae.
“Manager Lee, I’m thinking of going to Jeju with Chairman Lee this time. There’s a lot to discuss, and Jeju is perfect for golf, isn’t it?”
Nam Tae continued speaking without getting out of the car. Manager Lee, still bending, replied affirmatively.
Male lead is a Destined Young Husband (Female-dominant)
One-sentence summary: Wife-master, listen to my explanation!
Li Ruantang, a young lady from a prestigious family, stumbled and fell. When she woke up, she saw a noble and beautiful young man sitting by her bedside, wiping away tears.
The young master had slightly reddened eyes, and his every move exuded charm.
The sight made Li Ruantang’s eyes hot and her heart flutter. After all, she had made a bet with the young master Meng from the neighboring family. If she couldn’t marry a husband before the end of the year, she would have to admit defeat and give up the jade she had worked so hard to obtain.
Outside the window, the flowers were in full bloom.
Rather than losing the bet, the jade, and her face, Li Ruantang calculated that it would be better to seek marriage with the young master in front of her, killing three birds with one stone.
…
Meng Jun never thought that an accident during a spring outing would lead to them rolling down a cliff and into a river, yet still survive.
Now they were trapped in an unknown village, and Meng Jun had overheard that the family who had rescued them had their own intentions.
After all, it was Li Ruantang who had lost her mind and sought marriage first. He was only trying to protect himself!
Glancing at Li Ruantang, who was listing her own merits, the young husband’s voice softened, and he blushed as he lied, “W-wife-master, Wife-master, don’t you remember me?”
The young husband’s voice was clear and handsome, coaxing Li Ruantang’s heart to be soft and sweet, and she spared no effort to protect him.
It wasn’t until they returned to the capital that Li Ruantang suddenly remembered.
When they had fallen off the cliff, in order not to implicate Wei Yunruo, whom he secretly admired, the young husband had instead pulled her, who was slightly farther away, down the cliff with him…
Short summary by Yuushi L: Initially, the male lead (ML) liked another girl, while the female lead (FL) liked the ML. Both fell off a cliff. The FL temporarily lost her memory, and the ML, fearing others might take advantage of him, claimed FL was his wife while they were staying in a village. Later, when they returned home, the FL regained her memories and remembered that the ML liked someone else, so she kept her distance from him. However, during their time living together in the countryside, the ML’s view of the FL had completely changed. From this point, his pursuit of the FL begins.
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